Entourage

Jiang Yue stayed at the bathtub for less than twenty minutes yet, she felt as though she had been there for decades. Of course, she also felt a little lighter and relaxed than she was a while ago.

She wrapped the robe around her body and went out of the bathroom only to see Fu Jin sitting on the couch, holding a glass of wine while staring at the fireplace.

"Feeling better?" he asked the moment Jiang Yue took a seat next to him.

"Hmmm…" she nodded before easily slipping into Fu Jin's lap. Then Jiang Yue buried her head into his neck like a child missing the warmth of her mother. "Thank you," she whispered.

She let out another sigh when she felt Fu Jin stroke her back gently. "I'm always here for you," he said softly. "No matter what kind of truth awaits us. I am always here for you. That's a promise."